Chapter 229: Zhuang Butterfly Left Behind in the Ancient Era

After all, this great war came to an end, countless living beings shed blood here, all of them were killed and wounded, it was inevitable, and even many forces were completely destroyed in the Holy Spirit Plain, leaving no traces.

The three of Jiumu walked very fast, did not stay here, the holy medicine was obtained by them and would definitely become the target of the public, if they didn't leave, once they woke up the spirit of the Ten Songs, or the old wolf who had left, it would be difficult to leave at that time.

"Let me out!"

At this moment, there was a sound from the void beast sac, making a dull bang, Jiu Mu was taken aback, and opened the beast sac to see that it was the silkworm cocoon vibrating.

"Hey, could it be that there is an ancient relic in here?"

The silkworm cocoon is glowing, there is a very rich Shenxia blooming, the streamer is surging, and there is a faint tendency to form a vision.

"Could it be that the primeval relic, is it really a dark butterfly?" Yan Mao's eyes flashed.

"How is my elixir in your hands?" a voice came from the cocoon.

"Ahh

"Mortal, naΓ―ve, how can a deity be coveted by you, a little mortal. The voice in the cocoon seemed to have a hint of disdain.

"Mortal, quickly put down the deity, you carry the deity like this, so that the deity will not have face. ”

Jiumu was shuttling quickly with a silkworm cocoon, but he was stunned when he heard the voice.

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing why, there was obviously a milky voice in the cocoon, but when they spoke, they were old-fashioned.

"This could really be an ancient relic. ”

"It's just a little thing that hasn't been born yet, don't worry about it, just bake it and eat it!" said the stubborn stone.

"It's extreme, it's extreme, a little thing that has never been born, it's best to bake and eat!" a majestic voice followed.

Jiu Mu's eyes lit up, this is the voice of the Dusk Emperor, isn't that the morning girl also going to wake up?

Sure enough, soon, the voice of the morning girl who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic also came.

"A little doll that has not been weaned, the skin and flesh are fresh and tender, while it is not paying attention, peeling off the cocoon, the taste of tender pupae is the best. ”

"Bah, broken stones, the deity is a god, you dare to be disrespectful to me, why don't you quickly bow down?"

As soon as the words fell, the void trembled slightly, and a terrifying power skyrocketed, pressing directly towards the stubborn stone.

Heaven and earth resonated, and the gods formed a tide, which was broken by a divine power, and the waves on both sides were stacked, and one of the monstrous divine butterflies flapped its wings.

"Little insects dare to take advantage of me when they are dying, they can't kill you!" Stubborn Stone pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Little mortal, you, what are you going to do?" The silkworm cocoon trembled, feeling uneasy, because Jiu Mu seemed to be in Mosuo something, his eyes were shining, and a treasure knife glowing with cold light pressed up, and there was a tendency to disembowel it at any time.

"Are you really a silkworm chrysalis?" Jiu Mu asked very seriously, with a look in his eyes, staring at the cocoon.

"The deity is a god, eh, eh, after all, let's put the knife down, okay?" The cocoon screamed, it couldn't help but worry, no one could stand it, and the knife would fall when it said.

"Such a big silkworm chrysalis is enough for me and a few other people to eat, if it is mixed with some treasure medicine and stewed into a pot of soup, it must be beneficial to everyone!"

The stubborn stone was fanning the fire, constantly smashing his mouth, as if he had smelled the smell of meat.

"That's a good idea, but I still think it's good to eat it when it's baked. ”

"You, you ......" The voice in the silkworm cocoon became lower and lower, and it was the words that were indescribable by Jiu Mu.

Jiumu lit a bonfire with a large cocoon roasted on it.

The Twilight Emperor and the Morning Maiden came out, that is, although they did not find the divine objects of Yin and Yang, so that they could condense their bodies, but they also obtained the Dragon Soul Grass to make their souls not exhausted.

"Don't burn it, it's going to be paste, if you go on like this, your aunt and grandma will fight with you!"

The cocoon was rapidly decaying, the whole body was shining brighter and brighter, the void was shaking, a divine light was spraying, and the milky voice was immature and irritating.

"What kind of species is this?" asked Jiu Mu.

At this time, the silkworm cocoon became angry and ignored Jiumu at all, even after the flame was extinguished in the end, it was still the same.

"It's actually roasted to death, so I have to share it and eat it!" Jiu Mu shook his head, and said that his hands were starting to work again.

"Ahh

The deity swallows the essence of the nine heavens, accepts the immortal essence of the ten earths, is supposed to be born from a cocoon, and will live forever in the world, immortal for thousands of eons, and transcendent and supreme, but you disturb my cultivation, what is it?"

The immature voice was full of grievances, and I had to say that it was really speechless when I was bumped into by such a broken child.

"Could it really be the Immortal Butterfly of the Ancient Beast?" The stubborn stone can't be calm at this time, if this silkworm cocoon is really left from the primeval world, then this product is a bit of a source.

"Phew, to describe the deity with that kind of low bloodline, that is an insult to the deity. The childish voice was full of disdain.

The silkworm has a lot of breath, and it is quite disdainful of the Stygian Butterfly.

Even if the Stygian Butterfly was invincible to the Holy Spirit in the primeval years, it was also a top clan at that time, with monstrous strength and incomparably extraordinary, even the Holy Spirit could not underestimate the creatures of this vein, but in the mouth of such a living being who had not yet been born, it became a low vein.

The Divine Silkworm is also afraid that Jiumu will eat it at every turn, this is simply a humanoid ancient beast, too ferocious.

"And what are you?" Everyone was curious, and they were all quite curious about what kind of creature this was.

"The deity is a line of Zhuang Die!" The voice of the silkworm was full of arrogance, and the immature voice was extremely arrogant.

"Zhuang Die, is there such a vein in the ancient races?" Jiu Mu is asking the stubborn stone, this guy is mysterious and knows some ancient secrets.

At this time, a huge wave had already set off in the heart of the stubborn stone, and it was not calm.

Zhuang Die's name seems ordinary, but in the primeval period, or in a more distant era, it was the supreme powerhouse who dominated the world, and it was the era of the ancestor.

There was a group of supreme ancestors in the Zhuang Die lineage, but it gradually disappeared and disappeared in the primeval years, and it was unknown, which is also the reason why countless creatures did not know.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this vein is the Holy Spirit, no wonder this little guy is so arrogant, when the Zhuang Butterfly Vein appeared, the Stygian Butterfly Vein was just an ant struggling at the bottom.

"If you are ruined today, it is not like the primeval times, there are no complete rules of heaven and earth, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to be born!"

At this time, they knew that the origin of this Zhuang Butterfly was really too big, in that distant era, this vein was the existence of dominating the world, and the Stygian Butterfly vein was not comparable with them at all.

"Phew, what do you know about broken stones, heaven and earth will be one, and the general trend will ......" said Zhuang Die's voice in the end, as if it had been erased by some kind of taboo, and some things could not be said.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, what a murderous thing. After a long while, Zhuang Die's bulging voice came out, and his immature voice was full of anger.

Just a few words but also shocked everyone, heaven and earth will be one, this is to usher in the real world.

It's not the first time they've heard this, and even in many ancient tribes, they have sensed something in the dark, and they are all coming out in response to the catastrophe.

Zhuang Die could not have been born at this time, and it would have been born in response to the catastrophe, but it was still too early at this time, it sensed something from the inheritance, not to mention that it had never been perfected, and it would not do such a self-digging grave.

"Zhuang Die's vein, doesn't it mean that it has the supreme inheritance of that distant era in its body?" Jiu Mu's eyes were shining, Zhuang Die, who was alive at this time, was simply a moving treasure, and it was the kind of treasure that was very important, even a saint would be tempted.

"How can that kind of inheritance be so easy to obtain, how can it be such a foolish person who can become the Holy Spirit of the ancient ancestors. ”

"It's the same!" Jiu Mu is not in a hurry, Zhuang Die has never been born at this time, and he can't ask anything, he can't see the body, and all the ancient patterns are nonsense.

Eventually, they set off again, all disappearing from their place, quickly disappearing.

The sun is sinking in the west, and the night is coming, but it is not dark and lightless, and the big stars bloom on the sky, incomparably bright, not much dimmer than when the sun was hanging in the sky before.

They didn't get out of the Ten Desperate Places, the road into them was not easy to walk, and the way out was also not easy to walk, there were too many dangers, all of which were extremely dangerous.

A gray symbol shrouded the room, forming a large field, and a group of people admired the moon while waiting for a big meal.

In a mouthful of Dading, the light shines, the aroma is fragrant, it is the meat of the three-color poultry chicken, flowing with a brilliant three-color glow, in addition to the monkey spirit mushroom emitting a strange fragrance, with the three-color meat piece boiled together.

The aroma in Dingzhong is strong, which makes the mouth feel relished, and I can't help but swallow the saliva.

In addition, there are some spiritual materials and earth treasures in the Great Ding, which are placed in it together, all of which are crystal clear and radiant.

It's like a meat stew, it's like boiling a pot of supreme medicine.

"Chicken stewed mushrooms, something more coveted than the flesh and blood medicine of pure-blooded creatures, my favorite!" Jiu Mu looked at it without blinking, drooling, the fragrance was too strong, hooking the taste buds, and people couldn't help but move their index fingers.

In addition, many good things were put on the table, and some rare birds that are rarely seen were roasted on the fire, and the roasted golden butter was shiny and gave off an attractive aroma.

In a small pot, the hot oil is boiling, and a large ball of brain flowers is boiling in it, with a brilliant light blooming, and the divinity is amazing.

On the table made of ancient wood, there is a crystal jade cup, filled with monkey wine, crystal clear, and the intoxicating fragrance makes a group of creatures unable to resist.

Even Zhuang Die, the little guy who had never been born, was unbearable, the three of Stubborn Stone, Dusk Emperor, Chennu, and Jiu Mu were all with glowing eyes, this was not only delicious, but also an opportunity to break through, because the ingredients made were amazing, they were all looking forward to it, waiting for the food to be cooked.